Incest SATURDAY........Romance between MOM & SON (Completed)

[Nightking]

Roger on reaching her took hold of her legs and carefully removed her foot wear.

This made Mala's body to shudder and after discarding her footwear Roger held her foot in his hand and started caressing it. Mala looked at the other couple who were busy embracing and kissing passionately. This motivated her and she slowly lifted her foot till it touched Roger's face.

Roger held her bare foot in his hand firmly and gliding it over his face he caressed his cheeks with it and bringing it over his mouth he said 'it is beautiful.' before kissing it.

Mala moaned as Roger kissed her foot and as he took her toe into his mouth, Mala's body convulsed and her body went limp.

The moment Mala went limp, Roger let go of her foot and taking hold of her hands tried to pull her up.

Mala whose body was on fire and who was eager to oblige looked at the other couple who were close by. This made her to stay put in her place.

Roger read her thoughts and moving sideways he curtailed her from the two and sliding his arms around her back he pulled her up. Mala as she stood up looked at the far end of the room and Roger manoeuvered her over there.

On reaching the far end of the room a look of relief came over Mala's face and seeing it Roger hissed 'you look beautiful.'

Mala smiled and looking straight into his eyes said 'Am I.'

'You have a lovely face' saying this Roger cupped her face in both his hands and with his thumbs he started caressing her lips and mouth.

Caressing her lips and sliding his thumbs inside her mouth Roger brought his face closer to hers, trying to conquer her lips.

As Roger's face came closer, Mala started moving back; stopping him from kissing her until she felt the wall behind her.

Roger seeing her cornered tried to close the gap between their bodies but this time Mala playfully placed her hands on his chest and stopped him from getting closer.

This made Roger to place his hands on her waist and moving them up gradually he started caressing her lush body and when his hands reached up under her arms he took possession of both her hands and pinning them to the wall said 'try stopping me now.'

'Stop you from what' she asked playfully?

'From kissing you' he replied as he moved his face closer.

'Do you want to kiss me that badly' she asked?

In answer to this he held both her hands in one hand and freeing the other he brought it under her chin and lifting her face up he said 'very badly.'

Being held captive and unable to ward him any longer she dipped her head in acceptance.

Releasing her hand and cupping her lovely face in his hands, Roger brushed his coarse lips over hers saying 'my, my, your lips are very promiscuous.'

Mala melted down as she felt his lips brush hers and when she started moaning she heard him say 'open your mouth.'

Mala let go a soft moan and opened her mouth feeling his coarse lips on hers.

As Mala opened her mouth Roger smacked his lips over hers and sliding his tongue inside her mouth he engulfed her mouth in his.

Mala had never been kissed like it. Though he had kissed her rudely she enjoyed it. Her mouth opened wider and allowed his raging tongue to invade deep inside her hot mouth. She felt his tongue ravaging at all the corners of her mouth and as it slid deeper into her mouth and his lips closed over her mouth, she felt her whole mouth being sucked inside his. Instinctively Mala slid her hands around his back and hugged him.

As Mala hugged, Roger felt her breasts crush against his naked chest. He went wild with passion. Ravaging her lips with his, his hands moved on her back and gripping her buttocks, he pulled her up to his body till he felt his raging cock embed in the curve of her waist. Holding Mala in his steel like grip Roger's hands started caressing her back.

Mala felt her knees buckle down as she felt his cock imbed upon her waist and when Roger's rough hands started to caress and fondle her back she gripped his back for support.

While kissing her Roger started caressing her buttocks and seeing Mala seething with pleasure he shoved both his hands inside her blouse with such force that it made the thin fabric of her blouse to rip apart and the hooks to fly out from the thin material of her blouse.

Mala let out a deep moan as she felt her blouse being ripped open and as his rough hands took hold of her shoulders, releasing her lips from his, she looked at him with want in her eyes.

Roger seeing her aroused face, her lustrous eyes gleaming with passion and her rosy cheeks turned crimson commanded 'remove your sari.'

'Why don't you do it yourself' she replied in a lewd manner, her mouth open and saliva dripping down her cheeks.

'I can't remove it. I can only shred it out' he replied.

'Do you as wish' she replied wiggling her body and allowing him some space.

Roger taking hold of the top of her sari in his hand and sliding it past her chest he dropped it down on the floor casually. Then groping his hand inside her waistband and gripping the tucked part of her sari, he pulled it out with such force that left her to stand dazed in her petticoat and a torn blouse.

'You are a monster' said Mala as her sari was ripped out in a flash.

'You are yet to see the real monster' he said.

'Which monster' she asked wetting her lips.

'This one' saying this he took hold of her hand and brought it on his enraged cock.

Cupping his cock over his shorts she spoke 'Yes, it feels like a monster.'

'A real throbbing monster' he replied.

'Why is it throbbing' she asked.

'It wants to be freed from the prison; release it' he commanded.

Hearing him Mala brought her other hand down. Holding his enraged cock in one hand she slid the other hand inside his shorts and loosening the elastic band she slowly pulled his shorts down till they reached below his buttocks. Feeling the warm muscular flesh of his buttocks and as she caressed them in her hand, she felt Roger's hand pulling the tattered blouse out from her body.

She again looked up at his face with fervor and when Roger said 'remove my shorts' she pushed them down with both her hands, all the time her eyes were glued to his face.

'Now look at it' commanded Roger stepping back and exposing his cock.

Mala slowly dipped her eyes down and what they saw got etched in her memory. She saw its head first which was as thick as her wrist. It was curved up in an angle pointing towards her. Its head glistening with a drop of pre cum struck at its opening. Holding it in her hand she was amazed by its width, as her fingers found it difficult to encircle it, and when she pulled it down to look at its length she could not believe it.

She was enchanted by its look. Not just by its dimensions but for its color. It was jet black and with the thin rays of light falling on it she felt as if she was holding something precious in her hand. It was not a cock she was holding but a jewel she thought. It looked so precious to her.

Roger saw her keenly observing his cock and asked 'do you like what you see.'

This made Mala look back again at him and seeing his sweating face said 'I don't like monsters.'

'Then what had kept you captivated for such a long time' he asked.

'I was contemplating whether to stay put or run away' she said naughtily.

'Why? Why is it so' he asked her.

'I am scared by its color' she said.

'What color' he asked continuing the conversation.

'Black' she replied.

'But black is beautiful, isn't it' he asked?

'Yes black is beautiful and that is why I am scared' she said.

'But why' he asked a little surprised this time.

'Because I like black things and yours is beautifully black' she spoke softly.

Roger was stunned when he heard her say so. Suddenly he felt his cock straining in her hand. He moved closer to her and placed one hand on her shoulder while the other drifted down her waist and when Mala lifted her eyebrows feeling his hand crawl on her waist, he said softly 'show me yours.'